Leaving Geneva and seeing the snow on the mountain tops was pretty surreal after my weekend of hot sun in the Alps. Arriving in Mauritius and being dropped off at the beach in the photo above, felt like I was transported into a dream world.
Probably the clearest water I've ever seen.
I am visiting Michel, my dad's friend from when he used to live here in 1971. My dad spent just over a year here and attended the Lycée school in Floreal.
